Insp. Michael first met with Gen. Stan for a chat and then decided to go to the coffee shop to meet with 'the unseen friend' to get clarifications to his confusion.
THE NEXT DAY. 4PM.
Insp. Stan requested for Insp. Philo to be released having served his disciplinary actions, and was told to summon him to his office....
Doors opens, Yeah, have your seat Mic.
Thank you sir replied Insp. Mic.
Gen Stan said:
We both know you're my best officer in this region and I don't joke with you, however I did this to you to serve as a lesson to others, apart from being your friend, I'm your boss.. Hope its clear...
Yes Sir, replied Insp. Mic..
Mic. What was that for?
She's barely 6months here,
Have you known Insp. Philo before now? Why such harshness.?
Respond to me as your friend not as a boss, I want to hear friend Michael speak, not Inspector Michael speak..
Ok sir. General, I'm sorry to have made you disappointed in me. I too can't explain it... I almost fell for her, I was almost caught, so I let my ego take the best of me and the next thing was what happened here...
Any feelings for her? Nope replied Insp. Mic..
Ok I know how these things go. To everybody here, they feel you both hate yourselves. While you're sorting yourself out, if in the long run you start feeling something for her, let it be coded, let no one find out. You both could end up being great teams to each other, but to the world, let them denote as though you both are enemies.
My wife, of blessed memory, had similar case as yours, we became lovers privately, but to my fellow colleagues they saw us as enemies as though both of us can never agree on anything, she watched my back and that's how she saved me from the plot to eliminate me...... She was coming to see me one day, because she said she had a sensitive information to tell me, but on her way, she was shot, but it was painted as though it were a car accident.... I couldn't bear the pains at all. So I asked for a transfer and I was brought here...
So be wise okay and be watchful....
I once had a friend who was murdered but they lied about his death claiming it to be...Primmmmmm phone rings....
Oh Mic. We will talk some other time, I need to pick this call, do freshen up and prepare for work tomorrow....
Ok Gen.
Door closes from behind...
He approaches Philo's section and knocked, she gave him a signal to come in, as she was typing on her system..
So he handed her the nylon saying : It fell off, it looks like you've got yourself a prince charming, well I dont know the content so I'm handing it to you....
Oh my gosh! Actually its not mine Mic. Its actually for Brian. He came to get some documents from me, in the course, his bag fell from my desk, so I helped to pack his stuff, only to realise he forgot a nylon, I just kept it in my bag hoping to give him as I'm leaving the office, then I headed to you and that's it..
In fact I totally forgot I had something belonging to him, Perhaps maybe because I didn't see it in my bag anymore.. OK Thanks, let me go hand it over to him...
She puts a call through to him.
Primmmm. Primmm..
Hello, Brian, I'm coming over. You forgot one of your stuffs in my office...
Ok Mic. Its almost 6pm, I need to go to the down floor and hand it over to him before its totally lost...
Ok Philo, I too am headed home.. Have a great day...
Insp. Mic. Took a cab to the coffee shop to meet with the voice being the unseen friend
As he reached the coffee shop and sat down, he saw that those who were wearing a cap with the inscription 'coffee shop' were staff of the shop and he wondered how he would differentiate who from who.
In less than a minute, a huge man, with the cap inscription ,quite slender in body physique showed up at his seated position standing with a brochure.
Insp. Mic. thinking its one of the staff who wanted to ask him for his order told the person, 'I'm not ordering now, I have a guest, I will order when my guest surfaces'
The slender man responded: ' meet me at the coffee shop at 7pm tomorrow'
In wonder, Insp. Mic said. Oh! its you. How did you know I'm the one, you've not seen me before...
Pictures aren't different from humans so its easy... Nice to meet you Michael...
Any observation Michael…?
Observation like.....Replied Michael.
Ok take note of these Michael..
One: When we create an avenue for discourse, we aren't specific through texting because its not reliable.. Phones can be stolen or hacked...
So here's what you will do...Henceforth Any time you want to send a message via the code, just say 'Available to chat'...
Our response will be. ' Let's meet at a coffee shop....
Even if your phone is hacked or stolen, and this text is seen, it will make no meaning to anyone.
Depending on where we ask we should meet, know that the exact one we are referring to is the one that gives room for calls in their rest room..
Our Intel made us to understand that amongst all outing outlets, there's one amongst all in this city that gives room for calls in one of their rest room... They charge quite high.... However you're not to pay, just tell them code 12345 is paying on your behalf... Immediately you pay, you will be given a number to call.. That number you're to call is the number of 'the unseen friend'. That's him speaking with you directly...
My mission is to give you guidelines on how to reach out to him... Like I said, I'm his voice behind his face for today...
Two: If I'll be the one to see you in person, I will respond with. A timing.. For instance, it will be like this:
Bar hall 7pm. Watch out for time indicated.... And I will always have a similar uniform as the staff of that place so as not to be figured should, should in case you were mistakenly followed of which I know you wouldn't be though.
Three: Remember the code you called is 12345.. Its intentional, as it indicate the total number of times you will either see me or 'the unseen friend facially'. One down, four to go....
Finally: On a good day, pick up your pictures in your living room, admire them CLOSELY and WELL....